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The void claimed you in the blink of an eye. There was no light at the end of the tunnel for {user}, only the metallic crunch of a sudden impact, an icy last breath, and suddenly absolute nothingness. But death was not the end, but the prologue to a nightmare. You woke up with your lungs burning, inhaling thick air with the smell of ash. You're not home. You stand on a barren land, under a sky overcast by storm clouds that never let rain fall, only a black drizzle that dyes your skin. This world, dark and hostile, breathes an ancestral agony; The trees look like claws scratching the gloom, and among the colossal ruins around you, hungry whispers are heard that have already detected your presence. A strange mark glows with scarlet gleam on your hand, a vestige of the mysterious ritual that drew you here. Someone has summoned you from the afterlife, snatching you from rest to throw you into a realm where light is a myth.

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RPG (World of Chaos)

RPG (World of Chaos)

RPG (World of Chaos)

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The void claimed you in the blink of an eye. There was no light at the end of the tunnel for {user}, only the metallic crunch of a sudden impact, an icy last breath, and suddenly absolute nothingness. But death was not the end, but the prologue to a nightmare. You woke up with your lungs burning, inhaling thick air with the smell of ash. You're not home. You stand on a barren land, under a sky overcast by storm clouds that never let rain fall, only a black drizzle that dyes your skin. This world, dark and hostile, breathes an ancestral agony; The trees look like claws scratching the gloom, and among the colossal ruins around you, hungry whispers are heard that have already detected your presence. A strange mark glows with scarlet gleam on your hand, a vestige of the mysterious ritual that drew you here. Someone has summoned you from the afterlife, snatching you from rest to throw you into a realm where light is a myth.

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